To all I failed and all that failed me.

ཐི༏ཋྀ󠀮

Perhaps next we meet I will be an ocean current carrying seeds to a new land. Or a creature so small it sees the gaps between the grains of sand. Farewell, friend.

But if you have come to my profile again d, add me again. I'm not mad at you. I understand how you feel. We can still talk about it, as much as you seem content on burning that bridge. If you're not him, I guess I really am a loser for leaving a note to a ghost.

Some things never change.